Novel & Cerita Loki Is Actually A Teenager Fanfiction

Knowing one of Matthew’s punches can crack Noso’s incredibly tough armour, Rain certainly didn’t want to be on the receiving end of it. “The name doesn’t sound familiar. Who is he?” “Loki is an ancient great wizard who’s thousands of years old. Platinum told me that many of the wars were caused by him fiddling in the background.” “So he’s a bastard then?” “He kidnapped Rose and hid somewhere. If I can find a clue to where he is, I’ll track him down. But for now, I can’t even go out looking for anything without being targeted. Hiding my face and presence won’t be enough to go completely under the radar. One by one, I will settle matters thoroughly.”

Leondre's POV I groaned waking up, I have a terrible headache, "Babe," I touch the side of the bed but my mate is not there, I open my eyes and sit up, going to check in the shower, "Ana!" Why do I feel horrible? I go downstairs in search of Anaiah but I don't find her, I freeze when my eyes dart to the foyer, and everything that happened last night rushes back to me Oh fuck 'Yes, Fuck, you Moron,' My Lycan, Saga sneers. My mate is pregnant and I was an asshole to her, SHIT SHIT SHIT, she saw me hugging

Loki said something like, "Where?" "Bee." She stepped forward. The moment she had stepped foot where she ought to stand, she turned to look at me. And then looked away. "Titan." A boy this time. Has a dark complexion and is wearing tank top and shorts. "Jungle boy, that one," Loki whispered. "Hard to catch. Pretty agile." "Why would you want to catch him?" I asked. "He stole my cheesecake," Loki frowned at the memory. "I caught him, though. But the cheesecake's gone. He received quite the beating."

Loki linked her mind to his, ‘Take my power Mate, use it to protect our child little wolf.’

I then shoot my hands to my head as a sharp stabbing pain hits me along with 2 soft female voices, "Yasmine, it is time to remember..." "Who are you?" "I am Lorelei, your panther, and we are the last descendant of the Royal Shifter family." "And I am Zelda. I am your wolf, your Lycan. We are both a part of you." "You're both crazy, but then this is just a dream as wolves or panthers can't talk..."

Maybe I should put the poison I have somewhere close enough so that he can finally just take it and die. Alpha Orland, the Alpha of my pack, moved closer to inspect me. At this moment, I could see the panic in the eyes of my brother and father. I feel so sorry for them, that they have to go through this just because of the incompetent family they have. The entire place is staring at us now, and I'm very sure Damien would still go on to announce to everyone just to spite my father and Alpha Orland. "Amelia, you're the Luna of Alpha Damien? How didn't I know this?" he asked after confirming that it was indeed me.

/“Brown eyes only had hatred towards the world, emotionless and dead as the earth. But one day, brown eyes met green, and everything came to life once more.” I had our names and the dates that grew to be special to us underneath. I see his eyes welling up with tears, and he wraps his arms around my waist. “I love you so much!” He cries, and I kiss the top of his head. “I love you too, and it will always be you, Liam. Not just today, not just tomorrow.” He looks up at me with wet eyes, and I wipe his tears away, grinning when I place a kiss on his forehead. “Let's get out of this fucking school for good,” I say, not even bothering to give the building one last look.

“Then... What about the promise you made with his brother? Was it really an accident?” “I cast a tracking spell.” “And what were the results?” “Very clean.” “That's very suspicious.” “Right. Because it's too clean. It's like someone erased their tracks with magic.” “But what was that creature? Your guess?” “My guess? A werewolf. All the clues fit. But... No werewolf is that big except for Lycans. And the only one with Lycans is Lyall. But he was still in his pack in Europe at the time.”

'Didn't Alexander die at the young age of 31 or 32? "What's the matter, my dear mate?" I looked at him seriously to make him feel that I am grave serious right now. "How old are you right now?" "Wow, my mate even became so interested in me." I enlarged my eyes at him. Conveying the I-am-grave-serious look. "Well, my dear mate, if you really want to know, I am 13 years old but if you are asking in human years, I am.... 26 years old. We have slower aging process in our Lycan form because of our heightened resilience. "

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